Kirika is just a construct. The knowledge practically rocks her.
All this damn time she's been trusting and confiding in what could quite easily be an Incubator plant; the perfect solution to a problematic precognitive. Was this why nothing had worked? Mercy's sake it had been Kirika who called in Mami that day and Kirika who'd cut her down... suddenly she feels a little apologetic to the twin-tailed girl.
It's a shiver. Betrayal? Maybe. How can she clarify this? What can she conclude from this? By what measure can she understand it, make sense of it, react to it? She's lost and it's just like father and-]
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Every. Damn. Time.
Kirika is just a construct. The knowledge practically rocks her.
All this damn time she's been trusting and confiding in what could quite easily be an Incubator plant; the perfect solution to a problematic precognitive. Was this why nothing had worked? Mercy's sake it had been Kirika who called in Mami that day and Kirika who'd cut her down... suddenly she feels a little apologetic to the twin-tailed girl.
It's a shiver. Betrayal? Maybe. How can she clarify this? What can she conclude from this? By what measure can she understand it, make sense of it, react to it? She's lost and it's just like father and-]